Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
"Morning Class. Please be seated." said Severus Snape, pacing around the dungeons, his 6th year advanced potion-making class had begun. "Turn to page 394, for today we will be making Wolfsbane potion. Can anyone tell me the key ingredient of wolfsbane? No one? Not even Miss Granger, class know-it-all. Well, I suppose the only antidote to your ignorance is 2 scrolls of parchment on my desk by Friday. For now, I would like you all to attempt to make this potion. I will come round the class in 1 hour."
Hermione snored.
"Miss Granger, what is the meaning of this? Asleep during lessons? Detention at 7 in my office. Don't be late." scowled Professor Snape.
"Looks like someone's in trouble.." jeered Draco Malfoy.
"That's none of your business, however I'm sure your friends would love to know why you've never been punished by Snape. Something about a godfather?" sneered Hermione, full of wrath due to her tiredness and annoyance.
"That's none of your business." cowered Malfoy.
I hope you like it! I'm planning to write short chapters really often, unless I am busy. Please review, and thanks to Nathoca Malfoy for reviewing already. See you soon ;)